Kara was 23 years old. Her mother had died at the start of the previous year. College was already finished. After the loss her father Mark stayed deeply sad. Kara lived at home and tried to ease his pain.
Most nights he would start crying in his room. She would leave her own bed, go to him, and stay until he quieted down. One night it took a long time. Kara was exhausted too. After he finally fell asleep she simply stayed and drifted off beside him.
Her body measured 36-30-36. She had dusky skin. That night she wore a thin t-shirt and pajama pants. Because of the heat she had skipped the bra.
She was in deep sleep when something on her body woke her. She was lying on her side. When her eyes opened she felt her father pressed against her back. His hand was inside her t-shirt, gently stroking her nipple. His hard cock pushed against her ass through their clothes.
Fear hit her at first. She could not understand why he was doing this. She tried to push him back a little.
He mumbled,
“Let me, baby. I want to love you.”
Kara realized he was still asleep. He thought she was her mother. Her first instinct was to stop him and tell him the truth. Then pity took over. His wife was gone. His romantic life had died with her. She decided to let him continue. He would do a little and fall back to sleep.
The hand that had been stroking her nipple started squeezing her full tits. A little pleasure rose in her body, but she still felt she should not enjoy it from her own father. Slowly he squeezed harder. Soft moans slipped from her lips.
After a while he left her breasts. Kara thought it was over. It was only the beginning. His hand slid down her stomach and a finger circled inside her belly button. A strange new heat spread through her.
Before she could recover from that feeling he pushed his hand inside her pajama pants. He pressed his palm over her pussy through the panties. A strong jolt ran through her body. Then he started rubbing her clit.
She told herself it had gone far enough and tried to stop him. But her body was already too hot. It refused to let her push him away. The thought kept returning: even if she crossed the line, he would never know. He was still asleep.
She stopped fighting and let the lust take over. Mark kept massaging her pussy while his hard cock tried to push between her ass cheeks. She reached back and gripped his thick cock through his pants. She started stroking it. It was thick, long, and heavy. For a moment she thought her mother had been lucky to have a husband with a cock like that.
The moment she stroked him he slid his hand inside her panties. His fingers rubbed directly over her wet slit. Kara pushed her ass back against his cock in pure pleasure. Then he pulled her pajama pants and panties down together. She quickly kicked them off. Mark stripped from the waist down as well. Now his bare cock pressed against her naked ass.
He lifted her right leg (she was lying on her left side) and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her pussy. Her need grew stronger. He placed the thick head at her entrance and pushed inside.
Kara had been fucked before, but her father’s thick cock stretched her the same way the first time had. She wanted to scream but stayed silent so he would not wake.
He began thrusting in and out. At first it hurt. Soon only pleasure remained. His cock reached deep and hit spots that made her shake. Her pussy dripped so much the wet sounds filled the quiet room.
She rested her raised leg over his thigh. Mark squeezed her tits hard while fucking her faster. He gripped them so tight it felt like he might tear them off. After several minutes he started pulling her on top of him.
Kara no longer cared if he woke. She climbed on and sank down onto his cock. She rode him hard. She felt like she was in heaven. The size of his cock alone was intense. Knowing it was her own father’s cock made the heat even stronger.
After a while she came. Her body went soft, but Mark kept holding her ass and bouncing her on his cock. A few minutes later she felt thick, hot cum flooding deep inside her. She rode faster until every drop was inside her pussy. Then she slid off and lay beside him.
Mark turned the other way and stayed asleep, still naked. Kara quietly gathered her clothes and slipped back to her own room.
Only she remembered what happened that night. Her father never knew.